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Andrea grabs the napkin and wipes her face, careful to avoid smearing her mascara. Suddenly the soft yellow lighting turns pink and the background music shifts to sultry jazz. Andrea looks at Lance and sees that he’s staring at her with a complicated expression. The romantic atmosphere in the restaurant is stifling and she wants to escape, but she’s determined to take Lance with her. She stands and glances between Lance and the door, but Lance remains seated. She wonders if he plans to enjoy the romantic atmosphere with Leonie. Feeling angry and betrayed she stomps across the restaurant, but the lights go off. The restaurant sinks into darkness. A few women scream dramatically, but the sounds quickly turn into giggles. Then the giggles turn into the wet sounds of kissing. Andrea stumb